So i had to play soccer with Rasmus, hurting my not so soccer oriented Foot, and my boys found it very amusing seeing me humping back home....
since i could not stand on my foot.... Dinner ended up being Pizza, and for some reason my kids have now for 2 days wanted me to play soccer with them... 2 Things comes to mind...
1 They hate my cooking ... or just really like pizza
2 They just think Im fun and cool to play soccer with even though i end up hurting my self.
Tomorrow is friday... and weekend, and i look forward to have a weekend with NO plans... just hang out and do Notting.... Yeah
Write you later :0)